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Oh My Son

by Unwoman

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silverwarrior
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silverwarrior None of us asked to be born, but that sentiment is simply giving yourself permission to be miserable and bitter. To live is better than never having the opportunity. Happiness is found in purpose for many, yet finding that purpose is elusive for many. Others have little trouble concerning themselves with purpose, but simply focus on self. Managing expectations is no less problematic. I'm glad you can find some of your joy in creation. Thanks for finding your joy with us.
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ruthemmanuelle I've always seen a lot of myself in your music, which is part of why I love it so much. This song and reflection are no exception. I don't know much about Oberon's mental health yet, but being scared of passing down my family's mental health challenges is one of the biggest things that almost stopped me from having a kid. The internet piece you mentioned reminded me of Dr. Becky Kennedy's book and podcast Good Inside. If you aren't already familiar with her work, you might enjoy checking it out. Favorite track: Oh My Son.
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I quickly recorded a rough version of this March 7 of this year after a particularly difficult day with Pickles. I had read some time last year an internet piece I liked but didn’t understand at the time how important it was, and don’t have the link on hand. The crux of it was that one of the most important things parents (and other adults) can do is show kids that we’re having fun. That life isn’t just a slog of work and chores. And this isn’t a “you’re a bad parent if you can’t afford to take time off” message — it’s a, “your kid may literally have no hope for the future if they think they’re destined to a life like yours and you’re always visibly miserable.” The other, rather radical side of this, if you or your children are concerned about climate change, or oppressed, is to stand beside younger generations in their fights for what the future should be — so that their lives can be *better* than ours if we’re struggling.

The original version had more stuff about 1-finger arpeggiators (it almost made sense) and my son’s mental health, but with basically the same chorus. I wanted to take out the personal stuff about Pickles’ struggles but I did want to share this message with other parents. If you have a similar neurotype, and struggled as a kid but figured out how to be happy-ish, tell your child! I benefited from hearing this from my father.

If you know anyone you feel would benefit from this message, you have my permission to share this mp3 and the text of this post. But I'm keeping it subscriber-only on here because I don't want absolutely everything to be freely available publicly.

Other news: the kickstarter is slogging along at 78% funded now with almost 3 weeks left to go. Hooray, and thank you!!

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I spent all day with my son
Who kept reminding me he never asked to be born
And I remember feeling just like he does
That my impulses were at odds with all expectations of me
Before I found the MORE, the MORE that I need from life

Regular life, and school, my peers, did not stimulate me
And I did not feel I was part of the Greater Conversations
I would do anything, anything to hear my own song on the radio
Because it would mean that all the struggle was worthwhile
And I belonged here

And I found that narrow path between boredom and overwhelm
And sometimes have the opportunity to walk it in bliss
And the MORE that I needed is this work I made for myself
My gratitude for that occasional bliss and my usual feeling of baseline comfort
only grows as I catch glimpses of their precarity

Oh my son are you just like me?
Do you need more than life has given you yet?
Oh my son nobody fixed me
And the best I can do is show you I’m farther along now

And someday this satisfaction that I worked so hard for
Will that stop being enough, too?
Is the best thing for me to learn to be OK with
Not Quite Enough
And still want to keep on living?
Well I’m doing my damnedest
And on any given day I’d say I’m pretty happy

Oh my son are you just like me?
Do you need more than life has promised you yet?
Oh my son nobody fixed me
And the best I can do is show you I’ve moments of joy, now

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released July 1, 2023

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Unwoman San Francisco

Based in the San Francisco Bay Area, Unwoman is a self-produced cellist-singer-songwriter. Layered with skillful cello, rich vocals, and electronically arranged beats, her solo music is a futuristic homage to her classical training. Unwoman has been featured at steampunk, goth, and sci-fi-related events all over North America and has collaborated with many notable acts. ... more

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